Chapter 107 Blood Maniac

"Kid, it's up to you next. I won't help you anymore!" Ling Lao said in his heart.

"Old man, you are not ashamed to say this. Ask yourself, when did you help me!"

Even with Ye Qingyan's heart, he can't help contemptling Linglao. Since Ye Qingyan's debut, he has experienced many battles and many life-and-death battles. During this period, Ye Qingyan has been wandering on the edge of death several times, but Ling Lao has never taken action. What he said seems to be true, as long as Ye Qingyan does not encounter real danger. As long as he is not sure that Ye Qingyan has no power to return, he will not help Ye Qingyan. Ling Lao seems to have always carried out this sentence.

"Ky, it's good to know. I'm still the same sentence. How can I see a beautiful rainbow without experiencing ups and downs? Only the strong man who has experienced life and death is the real strong man!"

"Goodbye, Ye boy!"

Next, as before, no matter how Ye Qingyan shouted, Ling Lao did not have any response. For Ling Lao's shamelessness, Ye Qingyan could only smile bitterly.

"The old man's idea is good, but don't do it so well. In this way, I have no way out!"

Although the battle was fierce in the past, Ye Qingyan always had a hope in his heart. He knew that Ling would not always watch him be killed. Therefore, although he was not immune to injury in the battle, at least he did not have to worry that his life would be in danger. But this time it was different. Ling always disappeared completely. Ye Qingyan could clearly feel that in his soul He can no longer feel the existence of Ling Lao in the space. He must have disappeared into the water seal and completely hidden his deeds.

"The water god seal is indeed the most precious treasure of the water god. It can completely cut off the breath of the spirit and the outside world. I don't know when I can hold such a divine object in my hand and kill all directions!"

If Ye Qingyan does not desire such a divine object as the water god seal, it is impossible. In many cases, a strong spiritual treasure can ignore the gap in cultivation, defeat the strong with weakness, and complete a shocking reversal when he is weak.

"Never mind, it can't be used now. There will always be opportunities in the future!"

Ye Qingyan shook his head, put aside his confused thoughts, swept his eyes through the vast void, and muttered, "Even if there are really treasures in the depths of the ice and fire mountains, with my strength, I can't please them. It's better to practice in this periphery to enhance your strength and deal with the appointment of that year!"

The mountain he is in at this moment is located on the periphery of the ice and fire mountains. The spirit beasts and monsters that haunt here are generally not very strong, which is also the reason why Ye Qingyan is unwilling to go to the inner area and the core area. Going further in, the monsters are getting stronger and stronger, and there may even be monsters in the king's realm. Now Ling Lao can't appear. If Ye Qingyan is "good" lucky and happens to meet him, he will definitely die.

"Six-"

His eyes swept across the distance, and Ye Qingyan suddenly came to the top of a giant tree. His right foot gently stepped on the top of the tree, and his figure went to the distance lightly.

......

"Bum--"

As soon as Ye Qingyan's frost fist came out, he punched a fire leopard in the evil world, and then flashed his body. Finally, he appeared by a stream. He cleaned the filth on his body, and then got up to leave to look for the monster experience again.

"Lord Blood, that's him!"

Just turning around and preparing to leave, a shout full of joy attracted Ye Qingyan's attention. Ye Qingyan felt the murderous intention suddenly rising behind him. He frowned and suddenly turned around. His eyes looked like cold electricity and stared at several figures opposite him.

Huh? It's them. Do they know that I killed Zhang Lingtian?

Ye Qingyan's eyes are full of a boulder. There are several figures standing on the boulder. Among them, several of Ye Qingyan still have some impressions that they are Zhang Lingtian's men who were killed by Ye Qingyan on the top of Tianbing Mountain. Now they actually tracked down themselves. Do they know that they killed Zhang Lingtian?

"Unless the four of them betrayed me!"

Ye Qingyan said slowly in his heart, which made Ye Qingyan extremely angry. He saved their lives, and they even betrayed themselves. Such an act was really chilling.

"If you dare to kill the young suzerain, you must be prepared to pay for your life!"

A blood-red figure slowly came out from behind several people. He was wearing a blood-red robe, and his hair was very different from ordinary people. His hair was not black, but blood-red, as if he had been soaked in blood. Coupled with his fierce face, it made people shudder.

"Who betrayed me!"

Ye Qingyan is cold and indifferent. Since the other party can be sure that he killed Zhang Lingtian, if he denies it again, he will not only treat the other party as a fool, but also as a fool. It is meaningless to deny it. Now the most important thing is to know who betrayed him before revenge in the future.

"It's me!"

The man in blood did not say anything, but stared at Ye Qingyan, but his eyes were a little more mocking. In his mind, even if Ye Qingyan knew who it was, was there any hope for revenge?

At this moment, a faint voice sounded behind the man in blood. He slowly walked out and looked at Ye Qingyan indifferently without any guilt.

"It's really you, Li Qiankun!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes flashed with a touch of cold murderous intent. In fact, he had just suspected Li Qiankun. Although the other three were a little indifferent, from Ye Qingyan's eyes, they could not do such a subordinate thing as betraying themselves, except for Li Qiankun. At the beginning, he proposed to jointly kill the ice-squall python, but After winning Bing Lingguo, it must be that Lin Qiankun still retained enough strength in the end. At that time, Ye Qingyan had to face not only Zhang Lingtian, but also a sinister and cunning Li Qiankun!

"Why?" Ye Qingyan's eyes were like a sharp knife, piercing the depths of Li Qiankun's soul.

Li Qiankun was shocked by Ye Qingyan's eyes and fell into fear. At this time, the man in blood snorted coldly and woke him up in an instant. He looked at Ye Qingyan in horror. The soul power of the other party was unparalleled. Compared with it, he was just a frog in the well.

But on second thought, no matter how strong Ye Qingyan is, he can still escape his life with this bloody hand. In this way, he undoubtedly has a lot of confidence. He looked up and sneered at Ye Qingyan and said, "Why, why do you say why? We are fighting desperately to get Bing Lingguo. Why do you enjoy it alone? ?"

"Since I can't get it, no one else can get it!" He stared at Ye Qingyan with resentful eyes and said viciously, "If you dare to take away my ice fruit, I want you to compensate me with your life!"

"You're crazy!"

Ye Qingyan swept Li Qiankun with contemptuously. The other party was simply illogical. When did Bing Lingguo become his?

"I'm crazy. As long as I can kill you, I don't care about anything else!" Li Qiankun stared at Ye Qingyan with resentment and laughed crazily.

"Hmm!"

Ye Qingyan snorted coldly and ignored him. This kind of madman has a chance to deal with him again in the future, and now he has no time to deal with him.

"What kind of person are you?"

Ye Qingyan's eyes narrowed, and the light overflowed. Obviously, this man's strength is extremely strong. Ye Qingyan can't see through his cultivation, but what can be sure is that he has not entered the realm of the king. The people who entered the realm of the king naturally reveal a special momentum, which can't be ignored. Although the man in blood is strong, it is obvious that he does not have In preparation for this temperament, according to Ye Qingyan's guess, this man has at least eight heavenly and spiritual realms, and even nine heavens.

"The fourth guardian of the Yan Demon Sect, bloody hands and blood!"

The blood-dressed man's mouth cracked, showing a bloodthirsty smile. He stared at Ye Qingyan's eyes, cruel and cold.

"Flame City, Flame Martial Arts Hall Ye Xiaoyao!"

Ye Qingyan stared at Xue Tianliang indifferently. Although he was calm on the surface, he was very anxious. Xue Tianliang's strength was so strong that he was far from his opponent. Ling Lao was now completely hidden. Even if he had other cards, there was no difference between him and no opponent with too much strength. Now he said From his own background, I hope that Xue Tianliang dares not kill himself because he is afraid of the power of the Flaming Martial Arts Museum.

"Flame Martial Arts Museum?"

Hearing Ye Qingyan mention the Flame Martial Arts Museum, Xue Tianliang's eyes were completely gloomy.